He walks against the light with her

Chapter 141 Second Lord: Stand up and walk above ten thousand people

Jiang Li was born with great strength, and it took no effort at all to help a big man through the door.

She hugged him with one arm, opened the shoe cabinet with the other hand, took out the slippers, changed them, and carried him to the sofa to sit down.

"Yes, he's in trouble again, he's really in trouble," Jiang Li sat down beside him, leaning sideways, "He refused to go to the hospital, so I called the doctor over."

When she said this, Chinese Medicine Liu was on his way to Tianxi City.

"Shen Yan, does it hurt?" She could hold his hand now, she just went to the bathroom and brought a towel to hold the wound on the back of his head for him.

Shen Yan took a deep breath: "It doesn't hurt."

The most painful thing should be the moment when he was beaten, Second Master Shen took it for him.

It's okay now, I can bear it.

Jiang Li felt that he was coaxing her: "You told me before that you will tell me the pain."

"Okay," Shen Yan said honestly, "A little bit."

He said it, and she said it too.

Jiang Li pointed to the position of her heart: "Shen Yan, it hurts here."

She didn't know how to describe that feeling.

It hurts more than my father ordered someone to hit me with a ruler.

"sorry that I had you worried."

"The doctor will be here soon, just wait a little longer."

Shen Yan, who was covering her wound with a towel, suddenly raised her head and leaned against the back of the sofa chair.

"Can I get some sleep?"

"it is good."

Shen Yan closed her eyes.

He seemed to be very tired and fell into a deep sleep, Jiang Li was by his side.

In the dream, he saw what Second Master Shen had done.

Fragments of memory are connected.

After leaving Phoenix Garden, their car was parked on the side of the road.

A middle-aged man hit him with a beer bottle while he was not paying attention.

The other party didn't want his life.

Otherwise it's time to use a knife, not a beer bottle.

beer bottle……

He heard the sound of chains clashing.

In an abandoned warehouse, the lights are dim and the air is filled with a sickening musty smell.

A man is talking.

"Shen Wei, you are a fucking bitch, your wife refuses to pay, so why the hell should I tie your eldest son here?"

"I said your wife is so terrible that she doesn't even want her own son's life?"

"What? That woman ran away? What should I do then? You can't lose such a wave, right?"

The man grabbed the beer bottle on the table, raised his head and took a swig.

"Okay, you said that, then I'll sell your son. His looks are mostly liked by rich wives, and he will flourish in the future. You will benefit from it. Don't fucking forget brother!"

"Tsk tsk, I'm only 13 years old. She's tender and tender. After training, she's a good moneymaker."

His father, together with his cronies, are going to sell him?

The 13-year-old boy who was chained showed a desperate smile.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

It was the sound of the warehouse shutter door being pulled up.

The man on the phone was stunned: "Hey, wait a minute, it seems that someone is here."

He hung up the phone and walked over.

About ten seconds later, the man uttered a tragic cry: "Ahhhhhh..."

Echoes in the abandoned warehouse, weird and gloomy.

The person who came raised his foot and kicked him in the chest with great strength.

The man fell to the ground, propped his hands on the ground, and moved back: "You, you fucking..."

A heavy slap slapped him across the face.

The person who came was standing in the backlight, and the shadow fell on the ground.

He was wearing a mask, and his speech was vague, but he could hear a man's voice: "Untie him."

The visitor looked at the boy locked in the corner.

The boy's eyes changed.

It was no longer despair, but a chilling murderous aura.

He is resentful, he is angry, and he wants revenge!

The man got up from the ground, and before he could fight back, the other party grabbed his wrist and broke it hard.

"Click" is the sound of bones.

The man fell to the ground again, rolling over with his hands covered.

"I asked you to untie him, do you hear me?"

"Solution, solution, solution..."

The man twisted and rolled into a corner.

He took out the key from his trousers pocket, and tremblingly opened the lock on the iron chain.

The boy, who hadn't eaten for two days and two nights, lay limp on the ground.

At this time, the visitor saw the beer bottle on the table.

He walked over, poured out the remaining half of the bottle, and came to the boy with the empty bottle.

"Take this and hit him on the head."

The boy supported the ground with his last bit of strength and raised his head.

In the dark light, he couldn't see the man's appearance clearly.

"What? Don't you dare?"

The boy was trembling.

The man laughed: "Small it, you follow me, if you don't smash it, you just stay here and wait for him to sell you. Your life is in your own hands. How you choose is up to you."

"You really promised to take me away, take me away, didn't you sell me?" The boy's voice was weak.

The man was very satisfied: "Very good, I have learned to negotiate conditions, and I have learned not to trust anyone."

The boy asked: "Really?"

The man bent down and stared at his fierce Ruifeng eyes: "Yes, not only will I not sell you, but I will also raise you, educate you, and let you stand above ten thousand people. Dare to bully you."

The boy looked up at him.

A few seconds later, he shook his hand and held the beer bottle.

"Stand up yourself," said the man.

He stood up, though unsteadily on his feet.

"Hold it harder, hit it harder," the man said again.

The boy clenched the beer bottle and stepped forward step by step.

"Clang..."

The sound of glass breaking was the beginning of his becoming a madman.

……

"Shen Yan."

He woke up from the nightmare, opened his eyes, and saw Jiang Li who was by the bed.

"Where am I?"

"On my bed."

There is a familiar light fragrance of plum blossoms.

"Did you have a nightmare?" Jiang Li helped him up, there was sweat on his forehead, his face was very red, and his breath was not stable.

Shen Yan didn't speak, just looked at her.

The little demon girl doesn't know how to comfort people, after much deliberation, she said, "I've had nightmares before, it doesn't matter, it's all fake."

"It's not fake." Shen Yan murmured.

It was something that actually happened, something that his hands had done.

"Are you thirsty? I'll pour you a glass of water." Jiang Li got up after finishing speaking.

Shen Yan grabbed her, and the movement was a little violent, touching the wound on the back of the head that had been bandaged: "A Li, will you leave me? Will you not want me?"

In the nightmare, everyone doesn't want him, the father is like this, and the mother is like this.

Jiang Li let him hold him, his hands were cold, even colder than hers, and his palms were sweating: "You asked this question before."

"I want to hear you say it again." When he woke up from the nightmare, he was self-willed like a child, not at all as polite as a little lady.

Ok.

If he wants to hear it, then she will say it, one time is not enough, two times, three times, until he gets tired of hearing it.

"I will not leave you. Even if there is another you, I will not want you. I only like you. No matter where you are, I will find you back. This sentence is valid for life."

　Ah, sleep, sleep, good night~
　　Our little gentleman can only be saved by the little demon girl, and only the little demon girl can take care of the big boss (the little demon girl is omnipotent)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)